Tyler dollar. We were snuggled down, each under our own blanket, as we usually do, watching our 9:00 bedtime story. He whispered quietly, "I forgot to ask you at dinner. I know it is late and you might not want to think about this right now, but there's a pep rally tomorrow and it costs a dollar." His voice was going to go on, but I interrupted him and said, "Just remind me when we get up to go to bed to give you the dollar so we don't forget about it in the morning." He nodded and added, as though it had been his happy plan all along, "Do you want me to write minus a dollar in my book?" I thought that was so sweet.
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